Martial Arts Conquer System

"It's so beautiful. Lu Yang, what's the name of this tune?" Although Ning Zhong has a different melody, he can hear the tune as unusual.

"This song is called Xiaoao Jianghu. It's just that the first time I listened, it was even more intoxicating than this time." Lu Yang listened to the sound of the flute and slowly said.

Ning Zhong was surprised, "Could it be that there are people in this world who are more proficient in rhythm than this old woman?"

"I can't talk about being more proficient, but at that time it was an ensemble of two people, playing one piano and one flute at the same time. Naturally, it was more pleasant than the previous one." Lu Yang recalled the ensemble between Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang that day. It was truly unprecedented. There will be no more.

Ning Zhong nodded, a look of yearning on his face.

At this moment, the sound of Xiao also stopped abruptly. After a while, Green Bamboo Weng came out of the bamboo house, passed the scores to everyone, and said, "Now the old man's mother-in-law has already played the scores, you should have no doubts?"

Wang Yuanba also knew that he was wrong at this moment, and it would be meaningless to entangle him any more. I had to speak, "Fortunately, the old man helped, otherwise this matter will be really hard to come to light. Lu Shaoxia, I hope you don't take it off."

This Nima slapped a jujube to eat. My son doesn't want to eat yours. Lu Yang snorted and took back the score without speaking.

"Since the truth is clear, then we won't bother. Let's go back to the house now!" Wang Yuanba's face was blank, and naturally he didn't want to be embarrassed here.

Everyone is meaningless. When Lu Yang stayed alone, Ning Zhong asked. Lu Yang just wanted to stay here alone for a while. Ning Zhong exhorted, and left.

"Little brother, you're the only one who doesn't leave. Is there anything else going on looking for the old man?" Lu Zhuweng had already sat down at this moment, and continued his manual work, not cold or enthusiastic.

"Senior, I don't want to conceal it. This score was given to me by the two seniors, and they told me that if you meet someone who can play this score, you will give it away, so as not to let this extraordinary piece of music die out. "Lu Yang is a man of integrity. Since he agreed with Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng, he will naturally do it.

Lv Zhu Weng paused, then straightened his waist and said, "In that case, are you planning to give this score to the old man's aunt?"

"That's it, I don't know if it's OK?" You have to be so polite to deliver things. In ancient times, it really was a lot of red tape.

But Lu Yang knew that the master of the Green Bamboo Weng was Ren Yingying, the daughter of Woxing, the former teaching director of the Demon Sect. According to Mr. Jin's description, that was a pretty beauty who couldn't be more beautiful.

This Green Bamboo Weng is so old that he definitely cannot have any ethical aunts. This aunt is a respect, and the one in the bamboo house is naturally Ren Yingying.

Naturally, Lu Yang would not miss this great opportunity. It would be a trivial matter to send scores, but seeing pretty beauty would be a big deal. It should be a little more polite!

"If this is the case, the old man will go in and ask what auntie means." Lu Zhu Weng got up and turned to enter the bamboo house. After a while, he came out and said, "Little brother, the old lady and aunt would ask you to tell me in the house."

auzw.com is in the heart of Lu Yang's mind, isn't it? So there is no need to be polite, so I entered the wooden house with the green bamboo weng.

In the wooden house, to the south, there is a seat, surrounded by white gauze tents. The gauze tent drifted with the wind, through the gap, you can see a woman in white sitting in the gauze tent.

It's just that the woman's cheeks were also covered by the veil that fell from the hat she was wearing, and she couldn't see her face clearly.

"The younger generation sees the mother-in-law!" Lu Yang naturally wanted to salute first. Since the little girl Ren Yingying likes to pretend to be an old woman, Lu Yang is happy to call her mother-in-law.

"Lu Shaoxia, thanks to your gift of music, the old woman can't repay it." Ren Yingying said. The tone is very full, not at all like an old woman. The voice is more flexible than the voice of an average girl.

"This music is left with me, and no one can play it. Isn't it buried? Fortunately, the mother-in-law can control it, so naturally it will be a gift. The mother-in-law's words are heavy." Lu Yang said this, staring wide-eyed. That gauze tent, you may be able to take a look or two.

Reluctantly, this gauze tent is layered on top of each other, but it is not clear at all.

"Although this is the case, the score is precious after all. The old woman played a song without retribution, and asked the young man to comment." Ren Yingying said again.

Lu Yang would not refuse. Lv Zhu Weng also invited Lu Yang to sit opposite and pour tea for Lu Yang.

At this time, Ren Yingying's piano sounded, and Lu Yang had never heard this tune. When I was just asking people to listen, I felt tired, and seemed to be drowsy.

This is not a lullaby, if you are hypnotized here, wouldn't it be a shame? Lu Yang immediately urged his inner strength to resist the continuous sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano is getting stronger and stronger, and the hypnotic effect is getting stronger. If Lu Yang hadn't had strong internal energy to support him, he would have passed out by then.

After a piece of music was played, Ren Yingying was silent for a moment before she said, "The young man's inner strength is unfathomable, and the old woman just couldn't detect the truth and the truth with the sound of the piano."

Sure enough, this Ren Yingying was still a little bitch, and he secretly tried his inner strength. Fortunately, this young man is vigilant, otherwise he would really be hit by her. But this is empty, it must be polite, so he said, "Mother-in-law praised it."

"I don't know who is the Young Hero?" Ren Yingying seemed to be interested in Lu Yang's internal skills and couldn't help asking.

This is the problem again. People in the rivers and lakes ask this question as soon as they meet. Is this a headache soon? Lu Yang pursed his lips and didn't know how to say it. Maybe it was because he hesitated for too long, Ren Yingying over there spoke again.

"Since the young man refused to say it, the old woman stopped asking. However, if you compare it with Zhu Weng, maybe the old woman will be able to see one or two things." The girl's witty words, how do you look like an old woman?

It seems that Ren Yingying's acting skills are also anxious.

"Little brother, my aunt has spoken, and the old man can't help but be careful!" This Green Bamboo Weng is really an activist, and Ren Yingying has just finished talking over there, and the Green Bamboo Weng has already started. . ..